Poem -
The bench of then
A painted picture of the wooden bench remines me of that day we made ..
what life seems to be a moment of treasureĀ
more than time we have spent moments knowing all we have is our LoVEĀ
the one that ticks....in seconds....indulging in our simple things in one to one
a smile from me brings laughter from your heart
a look into your eyes ....is a welcome feeling...of trust
a touch from you enlightens my Soul of loving you in pleasure
i never miss any second of splendour.....when we are together.
let you and i be as always a life
as we are now
Since that day we made our Vows....on that wooden bench behind your father's house.
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Comments
Lovely!
The title is particularly intriguing...mystifying, even...until you read the last line and all becomes clear.
Delightful, Lorris...truly.
J ;)
Thank you again...Jason.....pretty soon i may have to create a shadow.....to review my work....lol
Name ....Ms.Shadow Smiles...thx that way i cant be wrong
Thx
Really
Thank you